"Who exactly are you?"
Song Changqing frowned, "What do you want with my son?"
"To kill him."
Su Han said calmly, "Song Lei has done too many evil things over the years; he must have been spoiled by you. Karma and retribution have not vanished, and Song Lei's retribution has arrived."
"Presumptuous!"
Song Changqing immediately shouted, "Is my son, Song Changqing's son, someone you can just kill as you please? Look at yourself, merely a Third-Grade Spirit Body Order, and you dare to speak so arrogantly! You must be tired of living!"
Su Han's expression instantly turned cold, "I don't wish to waste words with you here, nor do I want to kill the innocent. I'll say it again, those not involved, leave immediately. If you don't, and die... it'll be for nothing!"
"Kill him!"
Song Changqing clearly did not think Su Han had the ability, and neither did the others.
So, under Song Changqing's gesture, figures immediately charged toward Su Han.
"Ungrateful!"
